"That's quite an impressive weapon you have there."
He says, with no condescension. "I don't think.... I have anything worthy of facing it. Well, except this."
He steps away as well, heading to his own locker. And returns with a power sword, and says, "This is Mourn-it-all." It is a cruel-looking longsword, made for the killing of men, inlaid with circuitry. He doesn't activate it for the spar, and says, "This has a sharp edge. If you would prefer I use a practice weapon, I can swap it out."
no subject
He says, with no condescension. "I don't think.... I have anything worthy of facing it. Well, except this."
He steps away as well, heading to his own locker. And returns with a power sword, and says, "This is Mourn-it-all." It is a cruel-looking longsword, made for the killing of men, inlaid with circuitry. He doesn't activate it for the spar, and says, "This has a sharp edge. If you would prefer I use a practice weapon, I can swap it out."